5 Senses of Love

by Krystle McFadden   Jun 29, 2004


You are my disease
The salvation that I crave
Take me in your arms
Take me to your grave
Lay me next to you
Feel my heart beat
Taste my blood run warm and sweet
Hear me whisper “I Love You”
See me forever, here with you
Smell my desire here and pure
You will be hurt nevermore

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